The first thousand three hundred and seventeenth chapters can not pass the hurdle
The provincial examination ended in the blink of an eye, and now we are all waiting to make the list.
Since Li went to worship Buddha, he became more and more addicted to it. He also invited a Bodhisattva to come back and would worship him every day.
The Zhou family was also waiting for news from Pingzhou, and Zhulan once again complained to Zhou Shuren, "The news in ancient times was too slow."
Zhou Shuren spread his hands, "The new emperor succeeded to the throne and increased the speed of communication. In addition, the road repairs were already considered fast in ancient times, and there is no way to speed up any more at present."
Zhulan tidied up the quilt, "After the road was repaired, it really took a lot of time to rush on the road."
It was difficult to travel when the Mingyun exam was taking the Tongsheng exam. Now, the main road has been repaired to Pingzhou City, and the speed of returning to Pingzhou is one-third faster.
At this time, Qingxue came in, "Young Master Mingling didn't cry tonight, he had already fallen asleep."
Zhulan exhale, "You go and rest too."
Qingxue, "Yes."
Zhou Shuren frowned, "This child got angry and didn't eat much tonight."
Zhulan was calm, "The child was not used to leaving his mother. After a few days, the fire would disappear. Look, I won't cry now."
Zhou Shuren sighed, "If Chang Lian had not been to the south, the specific situation in the south was not clear, and I really would not agree to Dong keep Ming Ling."
Zhulan, "Dong was also scared by the news I revealed, so he begged me to stay Ming Ling. I was also afraid that there would be too many things to do in the south, so I agreed."
When he went to the south, he was different from in Xuzhou. Dong needed help from Changlian. Women's social interaction was very important. Ming Ling was the only son of the third wife. Dong understood that he was afraid.
Zhou Shuren looked at his wife's eyes with a little blue look. The child had been making trouble these days, and his wife couldn't sleep well. Every night she would get up to check it out and hummed, "The children are all debts."
Zhulan laughed, "Okay, it's getting late, so let's rest."
The next day in Pingzhou City, Jiang Du and his father went out for a walk and came back to Xun Mingyun and said, "A gambling game is started in the city. Who is the leader of the case? The most people bet on you, and your odds are also the lowest."
Mingyun was not surprised. He was still confident in the provincial examination, "You didn't have a bet?"
Jiang Du smiled, "My father and I didn't personally custody, so we asked the servant to take the money to custody."
Mingyun wanted to roll his eyes in his heart. What is the difference between this and his own betting? Whose servants know it!
Jiang Du said: "Will we go back after the provincial examination?"
Mingyun nodded, "Well, I'll leave when I get the grades. I don't mean I'll go back to Zhoujia Village. If you have anything, you can go back to Zhoujia Village first and meet in the county town."
Jiang Du had nothing to do, and this time he came back mainly for getting engaged. Jiang Du sighed. His father gave him a few uncles a painting. As a result, except for the uncle, the other uncles sold them after he knew the value.
My second uncle even said half-jokingly and half-testily that drawing is so easy, so let my father draw a few more pictures and leave them behind.
My father didn't say anything, and he felt uncomfortable when he was not convinced.
Jiang Du shook his head, "No, let's go together."
He became the master of his parents, and I believe his parents think so too.
Mingyun said playfully: "Don't you go back and see your fiancée?"
This time, Jiang Du blushed, "We are already engaged without rushing to get involved."
In the capital, Zhulan finally smiled when she heard Ming Ling, breathed out, and said to Zhao: "Mingfeng is very good at taking care of his younger brother!"
Zhao looked at his son wiped Ming Ling's face and smiled and said, "Well, Mingfeng is a very gentle child."
Zhulan felt that few of her grandchildren had similar personalities and were all good children. "You educated Mingfeng well."
Zhao sighed, "I didn't teach Jade Butterfly well."
Zhulan recalled the temple, and Yudie was indeed getting more and more off, but fortunately, the child was still young and could be restrained, "Didn't you hired an etiquette woman?"
Zhao, "Well, the effect is good at the moment."
This time she made up her mind and was not soft-hearted when she saw her daughter crying. She is young now. If she is still like this in the future, she will be a little scared. A woman's reputation is too important.
Zhao regretted being too indulgent to his daughter, and suddenly smiled again, "If Ming Ling hadn't divided Yuyi's mind, Yuyi would have gone to see Yudie every day. Now our young girls are afraid of Yuyi."
Zhulan also smiled, "Yuyi is the eldest daughter of the third wife and already has the momentum of the eldest daughter."
Zhao talked about his parents' home again, "Mom, my cousin has a six-year-old son."
Zhulan turned her head and waited for Zhao to continue speaking.
Zhao continued to speak in the language: "My cousin wants to send this child to accompany Mingfeng to enlighten him."
Zhulan understood, she wanted to send it in to take care of Mingfeng, and she also expressed her loyalty to Zhao. Of course, there were also plans, "You told me that I hope I will give you an idea?"
Zhao, "My husband is not at home, I have no one to discuss, mom, you are knowledgeable, do you think I should agree?"
Zhulan raised her eyes, "You are talking about this to me, but you actually have some thoughts in your heart."
"Yes, I don't want to bring people into the mansion."
Zhulan pointed out directly, "You are moved but not anxious, because Mingfeng is still young, and your third wife still has plenty of time to prepare, and you also have concerns, and there are obstacles that you can't overcome in your heart."
Zhao's control of her cousins now does not mean that Zhao has lost his grudges. The shadow of childhood cannot be said to disappear. Zhao's heart resists the Zhao family's entry into the territory. With the injury when they flee, the scars fall for the rest of their lives. Zhao is afraid of being hurt again.
Zhao knew that he could not hide it from his mother-in-law, and said in a very light tone: "Yes."
Zhulan patted Zhao's hand, "The traces of the past are uneven, and I don't say I'll let you put them down. I can only tell you to do whatever you want."
Zhao's eyes were moved, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "Yes."
The next day, the Qin King's operations spread throughout the capital, and they were always staring at the Qin King during the morning court.
Of course, Zhou Shuren also received attention. Zhou Shuren was very calm because he was relieved by his son-in-law.
The emperor and the prince arrived, and the emperor looked cold, "This is the memorial sent to the palace by the King of Qin overnight. I don't think I have to read it, some people will know what the memorial was written."
As soon as the words came, sweat fell on someone's forehead.
The emperor's eyes were deep, "It was only today that I realized that all my beloved ministers are so rich."
Zhou Shuren felt the knife and was speechless. The Qin King's operation was really not taught by him. He felt that he was very wronged!
The emperor's words continued, "People in various places dare not see a doctor, and it is difficult to see a doctor. Medical clinics in various places want to hold a free clinic. I am very touched. I am willing to donate 20,000 taels of silver from the private treasury to express my support."
After saying that, the emperor's eyes swept over the ministers, and he was still holding the King of Qin's memorial in his hand. This action was full of threats!
Chapter completed!